Wrong Kind of Love
A story of forbidden love with a side of revenge...
When my husband of nearly twenty years abruptly left me for another woman, I thought my life was over.
But I was wrong...
Wrong for thinking I was weak, wrong for assuming I couldn't go on, wrong for believing I wouldn't love again.
No matter what anyone else thinks,
Wrong never felt so right.

"Earlier this afternoon. Just now. You were all but a jerk to Jonathan, who if you didn't notice is someone I kinda want to impress to get this painting thing started." She closes the distance between us and presses her fingertip in my chest, her bright blue eyes even more striking than normal as they glow with a fiery intensity. "Ineedthis, Gray."

I'm not sure what inside me snaps, but something about the way she says the word ‘need’, combines with the passionate pleading look on her face, and suddenly, I have an overwhelming eagerness to show her exactly what sheneeds.

My lips slam down on hers as my hands cradle her jaw, tilting her face up to mine. Caught entirely off guard, she opens her mouth, probably to protest, but I quiet her immediately with my tongue, darting it in between her parted lips.

The sound of her purse and keys crashing to the wood floor echoes through the entryway as she raises her hands to my chest, palms splayed against my bare skin. But surprisingly, and much to my delight, instead of pushing me away, she uses my body as leverage to kiss me back.

My hands slide around behind her neck, tangling in the loose hairs that've fallen free from her twist thing, while her nails dig into my flesh, demanding more from my mouth. With urgent swipes of our tongues, our lips mold together in a claiming, lust-driven kiss neither of us can resist.

The soft whimper she elicits into my mouth as my hands fall down her back and lands just above her ass fuels me to push further. Backing her up against the front door, our mouths never losing contact, I reach up under her dress, grab ahold of her firm cheeks, and lift her up off the ground. Her legs instinctively wrap around my hips, causing her skirt to hike up around her waist, leaving the thin, lacy fabric of her panties the only barrier between her hot pussy and my lower abdomen she's pressed against.

And it's fucking on fire.

"Gray," she pants, her fingers twisting in my dark hair. "We can't—"

Her voice hitches as I boldly snake one hand around to her front and swipe my thumb lightly between her legs. At my faint touch, she arches back and squeezes her legs tightly around me, her body begging for more.

I drop my face into her neck and nuzzle the smooth skin below her ear. "We can't what?" I whisper hoarsely as I brush my fingers across her heat again, this time allowing it to lingera tiny bit longer. "Do this?" My rock-hard dick, which is barely harnessed by the thin sleep pants, is positioned perfectly under her ass, so I thrust upwards, making her gasp loudly. "Or this?"

She tugs roughly on my hair and forces my face back to hers, drawing my bottom lip between her teeth and sucking hard. My hand cups her sex, the flimsy material now soaked with her arousal, and she sucks in a ragged breath.

"Any of it," she murmurs while kissing across my jaw and shamelessly grinding down on my palm. "We can't do any of it, but I can't stop it either."

"Fuck, Mia. Me neither," I growl, dipping a finger under her panties and feeling her silky, slick skin against mine. "I need these off."

She nods without hesitation and I rip them from her body with one forceful tear, then toss them to the floor. My fingers return to her, tenderly caressing her swollen lower lips, but the smell of her excitement is too much for me to resist. I need more.

Lowering her feet to the floor, I kiss her hard before dropping to my knees, licking my lips as I take her all in. With one swipe of my tongue across her smoldering center, I realize I’m in more trouble than I initially thought. She fucking tastes even better than she smells, and I’m drowning in my desire.

The sound of a car engine pulling into the driveway forces us both to freeze in place, our eyes locked on one another as we both struggle to catch our breath. The subsequent closing of a car door and footsteps towards the front porch send us on a mad dash up the stairs and into our own rooms, just in time before the front door opens and my best friend makes his way inside.

MILF by Erin Noelle is not your typical love story, which makes it all the more intriguing. A story about love lost and found in the most unlikely of places, of deciding that although one life has come to a end; another happier more fulfilling one lies just within your grasp. This book was a 3.5 star read for me and I would recommend it to others.

Mia Sullivan struggles to pick up the pieces of her life and learn how to make herself happy after her husband of twenty years divorces her and ends up marrying his mistress of two years who was also her son's best friend's mother. Working out daily at the gym has helped Mia to focus her anger and sometimes rage toward her situation and has begun to reacquaint herself with her true passion, painting while becoming closer to her son Adam.

Grayson has returned home from a year abroad for his junior year of college in Spain just in time for his mother's wedding to his best friend's father. Having changed while he was away; the life he returns to doesn't seem all that interesting anymore; the girlfriend that he left behind and the parties with friends drinking and picking up girls that took place in his absence. After a blow out fight with his mother and new stepfather, his world is turned upside down when his mother chooses her new husband over her son; kicking him out of his childhood home with no place to go. Gray never imagined that accepting Mia's offer to stay with her and Adam would change his life forever; leading to him falling in love for the first time but he is glad that he accepted her offer.

Grayson and Mia have an easy relationship, especially since he practically grew up in his best friend's house over the years; until it begins to turn into something more. The secret glances, admiration and lust that Gray begins to feel for Mia aren't feelings that he ever expected to have for Adam's mother and they are feelings that he wants to act one, just once so that he can get it out of his system. Little does he know that once will never be enough.

Keeping the secret of the budding relationship between her and Gray isn't something that Mia wants to keep from her son but she knows that it is necessary in order to not ruin her family even more than her ex-husband already has. Once she gives in to the sexy that is Gray and the way that he makes her feel, she knows that she can never go back; nor does she want to. And so the conflict begins.

A chance internship out of state for Adam gives Gray and Mia the time alone that they need in order to see if their relationship will really work, to give it the chance that it deserves. But will they be able to stay together once Adam is home and they explain how they feel or will everything go up in smoke causing Mia to start with a blank canvas for the second time in her life? You will have to read to find out!

MILF was a quirky hot steamy read of forbidden love. When I first saw the title of this book I was a little skeptical because I felt like it was going to be a spin off of American Pie, but I took a chance because I love Erin Noelle's writing and I was glad I took the chance. I have to say I am the age of the MILF in this story and I could only wish that a younger man we look at me the way Grayson looked at Mia. This story has some serious steam and I would give it a 4 star. This is a standalone story and I would most certainly recommend to others. Just remember don't judge a book by its name judge it by who the author is because in the end I will read anything that Erin Noelle produces.

Mia is a single mother and has went through an awful divorce when her husband leaves her for a younger woman. She know she has to be strong for her son and doesn't believe she will ever find love with another man. She is now focused on her life and is making something for herself with her passion of painting, but what she doesn't expect is to get crazy sexy feelings for a much younger guy and not only he is her sons best friend.

Grayson is young and in college and has girlfriend that he isn't sure that there relationship means anything to him anymore. He went away for a year in a study across seas and realized he has grown up more than the people around him. He is dealing with many problems with his mother and when all hell breaks loose he finds himself moved in with his bestfriend and his mom. He never expects to have feelings towards an older woman, but he can't how he feels and the more time he spends with her the stronger they become.

When these 2 finally give into the passion and chemistry will it just be a fling or will they find a love of a lifetime?

Go get this book now you won't be disappointed! Its a fun sexy read and I look forward to much more from Erin Noelle in the future!

Erin Noelle is a Texas native, where she lives with her husband and two young daughters. While earning her degree in History at the University of Houston, she rediscovered her love for reading that was first instilled by her grandmother when she was a young child. A lover of happily-ever-afters, both historical and current, Erin is an avid reader of all romance novels. In 2013, she published the Book Boyfriend Series, which included books Metamorphosis, Ambrosia, Euphoria, and Timeless, and recently published When the Sun Goes Down, a contemporary romance novel. Her books have been a part of the USA Today Bestselling list and the Amazon and Barnes & Noble overall Top 100.

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